Dress My Skin And Become What I'm Supposed To

You don’t know shit
And ain’t it better not to know it
You don’t know shit
And ain’t it better not to know it
Paralysed and bruised
I dress my skin
And become what I’m supposed to
Calculated wounds
Just enough that I feel what I’m supposed to
Rob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sin
You don’t know shit
And is it better not to know it
If you don’t know no shit
And ain’t it better not to know it
Paralysed and bruised
Dress my skin and become what I’m supposed to
Calculated wounds
Just enough that I feel what I’m supposed to
Calculated wounds
Just enough that I cum when I’m supposed